Following Qian Renxue's order, the Spirit Master Corps of the Spirit Empire surged like a tide with great momentum.

Among them, there are not only Titled Douluo-level masters leading them, but also many powerful spirit masters.

Yan looked at Shui Bing'er and Ye Lingling beside him and said:
"Bing'er, Lingling is now in your hands. You also have to be careful about your own safety."

"Well, don't worry, we'll be fine."

Yan nodded, then flashed out.

The deafening shouts and footsteps of the Wuhun Empire's soul master corps, like raging waves, swept towards the Xingluo Empire's defense line.

Faced with the aggressive Wuhun Empire soul master army, the soul masters of the Xingluo Empire were also ready to fight.

Tang San stood at the forefront of the Star Luo Empire's soul master team. The Poseidon Trident in his hand shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if it could split open all the darkness and obstacles in the world.

His eyes were calm and deep, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy with thunderous force at any time.

At this critical moment of tense confrontation, a fiery track suddenly streaked across the sky.

Yan flew over the battlefield like a meteor across the night sky and stopped at the front.

The Flame Lord's martial spirit burned fiercely behind him, releasing destructive heat and energy. The powerful flame aura burned the surrounding air and distorted it.

"Put down your weapons, and you still have a chance to survive. If you resist, you will die!"

Yan's voice resounded throughout the battlefield, carrying with it unquestionable majesty and dominance.

Faced with Yan's provocation, Tang Xiao, Tang San and other soul masters who had been defeated by him were all gnashing their teeth in anger.

Tang San raised the Seagod Trident, pointed it at Yan in the air, and said angrily:

"Even if I die in battle today, I will not surrender to you!"

Tang San's words were like thunder, echoing over the battlefield, not only inspiring the fighting spirit of the soul masters of the Star Luo Empire, but also awakening their determination to fight against powerful enemies and protect their homeland.

The air around them seemed to solidify because of this unyielding will, and the eyes of every soul master became unusually determined.

"For Xingluo, for glory, we will never retreat!"

A general of the Xing Luo Empire shouted loudly, and his voice was quickly responded to by many soul masters, gathering into an unstoppable force.

Tang San took a deep breath, his soul power surged, and the light on the Seagod Trident became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, Yan curled up his lips into a sneer.

"Tang San, you are a defeated general. You are about to die, but you still dare to be stubborn. Do you think you can become my opponent with the Sea God's artifact? How naive! Today is the day you die!"

Yan's words were filled with strong confidence and disdain.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly burst out around his body.

Nine soul rings of black, black, black, red, red, red, red, red, and scarlet gold appeared one by one, like nine rainbows surrounding his body, releasing a powerful and terrifying aura.

The appearance of the nine soul rings undoubtedly added a bit of arrogance to the soul master corps of the Wuhun Empire, and also made the soul masters of the Xingluo Empire feel unprecedented pressure and challenges.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao's pupils shrank slightly and a solemn look flashed across his face.

He knew that Yan was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so terrifying.

The last time he fought with Yan, Yan's ninth soul ring was still an orange-red color of the 200,000th grade, but now it has turned into a red-gold color of the 1 millionth grade.

He didn't know how Yan did it.

There is no doubt that Yan's strength has reached its peak, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest fighter in the Spirit Hall.

Beside Tang Xiao, Ning Fengzhi and Yu Xiaogang both looked shocked.

Ning Fengzhi, as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, with his keen eyesight, couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment, his eyes were full of disbelief and deep worry.

This is not only a leap in Yan's personal strength, but also a huge impact on the entire battle situation.

Even the well-informed Sword and Bone Title Douluo held their breath at this moment, deeply shocked by the million-year-old scarlet-gold spirit ring. As a master of theory, Yu Xiaogang's heart was even more in turmoil at this moment.

"This...how is this possible?"

Yu Xiaogang murmured to himself.

He recalled Yan on the battlefield last time.

Although Yan was already quite capable at that time, he had never reached the breathtaking heights of today.

He knew that Yan's soul ring had evolved again, and had completed more than one transformation.

Every evolution of the soul ring represents a huge improvement in the soul master's strength, especially the million-year soul ring, which is a legendary existence.

Yu Xiaogang wondered in his heart how Yan could reach this level in such a short time and what kind of power was behind it.

This sudden increase in strength forced him to re-examine the entire battle situation.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner turmoil.

He knew that as the brains of the team, he couldn't let himself be swayed by his emotions.

Even in the face of such a powerful enemy, we must never retreat.

Yu Xiaogang looked towards Tang San. Although he was somewhat worried, his eyes were also full of trust and expectation.

"Xiao San, I didn't expect Yan's strength to be so terrifying. Stay rational and don't fight him head-on. We have to outsmart him."

"Teacher, I know."

There was an unyielding flame burning in Tang San's eyes. He tightly grasped the Seagod Trident, and the soul power in his body was boiling, as if it was about to break through the constraints of his body.

The light on Poseidon's trident became brighter as his mind fluctuated, and the entire sky was illuminated by its light.

Seeing Yan's spirit ring, other spirit masters of the Xing Luo Empire were also shocked. They had never seen such a powerful spirit ring configuration.

Even the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire found it unbelievable.

Although they already knew that Yan possessed a million-year spirit ring, Shui Bing'er and Ye Lingling were still shocked when they witnessed this scene.

Huo Wu on the side exclaimed:
"Bing'er, is that still the Brother Yan we know? What on earth have you been through in the past two years?"

"He is not a human being, he is simply a god!"

"Too strong, so strong that it's terrifying!"

Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian also sighed.

The soul masters of the Wuhun Empire were all grateful that Yan was one of their own and not an opponent.

Facing the arrogant Yan, who was like a god of war, a look of determination flashed in Tang Xiao's eyes.

He still vividly remembered the last time he was defeated by Yan.

This time, in order to avenge his previous humiliation, he was ready to die.

"Xiao San, the master is right. We can't fight him head-on. I will meet him first and consume his spirit power. Then you can seize the opportunity and use your Poseidon Trident to give him a fatal blow."

Before Tang Xiao finished his words, he released the true form of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Seeing that Tang Xiao was determined to leave, Tang San felt a little worried.

"Uncle, be careful!"

"Xiao San, remember what I told you, the Haotian Sect will never admit defeat!"

After Tang Xiao finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and flew out. (End of this chapter)